We’ll Be Back
The time is right to exact my revenge
Spilling enemy blood, I will fight to the end
No more lying in wait just to even the score
There's a price to be paid, now it's time for war
I'm a soldier of fortune, of torture and pain
I bash in your skull until no teeth remain
A most deadly weapon pulverizing your head
With each crushing blow, how you wish you were dead
Just when you think it's safe, I attack (we'll be back)
When you least expect your fate, I attack (we'll be back)
A kick to your face, one move, big mistake (we'll be back)
Let down your guard full-on, frontal attack
I'll be back
No use screaming for mercy, no use making a sound
Still you step right up and get smacked back down
In the heat of battle, blood congeals on the floor
Another life force bleeds out, another soul out the door
Anti-social, sadistic, a deity of war
I stuff body bags, and I'm packing the morgue
No time for remorse over unclaimed remains
It's just flotsam and jetsam, and it's circling the drain
Just when you think it's safe, I attack (we'll be back)
When you least expect your fate, I attack (we'll be back)
A kick to your face, one move, big mistake (we'll be back)
Let down your guard full-on, frontal attack
I'll be back
Spilling enemy blood, I will fight to the end
No more lying in wait just to even the score
There's a price to be paid, now it's time for war
I'm a soldier of fortune, of torture and pain
I bash in your skull until no teeth remain
A most deadly weapon pulverizing your head
With each crushing blow, how you wish you were dead
Just when you think it's safe, I attack (we'll be back)
When you least expect your fate, I attack (we'll be back)
A kick to your face, one move, big mistake (we'll be back)
Let down your guard full-on, frontal attack
I'll be back
No use screaming for mercy, no use making a sound
Still you step right up and get smacked back down
In the heat of battle, blood congeals on the floor
Another life force bleeds out, another soul out the door
Anti-social, sadistic, a deity of war
I stuff body bags, and I'm packing the morgue
No time for remorse over unclaimed remains
It's just flotsam and jetsam, and it's circling the drain
Just when you think it's safe, I attack (we'll be back)
When you least expect your fate, I attack (we'll be back)
A kick to your face, one move, big mistake (we'll be back)
Let down your guard full-on, frontal attack
I'll be back
Credits
Writer(s): Dave Mustaine, Pedro Henrique Loureiro
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- The Walls Are Closing In (Live)
- Delivering The Goods
- The Sick, The Dying… And The Dead!
- Soldier On! / Night Stalkers / We’ll Be Back
- Night Stalkers / We’ll Be Back
- We’ll Be Back
- That One Night: Live In Buenos Aires
- Holy Wars...The Punishment Due (Live at Obras Sanitarias Stadium, Argentina, 2005)
- Unplugged in Boston (Live 2001)
- ライヴ・イン・シカゴ1997 (Live)
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